Creepypasta x Reader: My room (Prologue)

You sat in the bus and put your headphones on, entering in your own world.
Loud music started to sound, and you stared at the window. You didn't want to
talk to any stranger, anyway.
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Your friend Amanda(sorry, i'm not to creative =.= )called you a few days ago to tell you that she was in the country!! Happiness filled your body. It was a long time since she translated with her family to another country.

-You came here?!?-You were slightly screaming.

-Yes! I'm so happy. Now I can see you again like we used to!-a big smile came across your face while hugging a pillow.-Listen. This is my new address. It's a bit far from your town, but not to much...
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The bus stoped and you went out, headphones still on.
Looking around, you noticed that you didn't knew that place.
You were going to go back to the bus, but it was gone.

-What? Are you kidding me?!-laying down on your knees, you started to look around again.

The only thing you saw were trees. Trees everywhere.
Were you in the middle of the forest?
There was nothing but trees and two paths.
Looking at the path in the right, the bus disappeared. Looking at the path in the left, more trees and darkness.

Well, ****.

Standing up, you started walking through the left path.
The bus just left you in the middle of a forest, so, why not?

So many questions invaded your mind. Where are you gonna sleep tonight?
Where's the city?
Maybe you just misunderstood. The path could end in your friend's house, right?
You told the guy the address, so he probably just left you near the place.
Also, night is coming. Better do something,(even if you find nothing), it's better than be in the middle of the forest at night.
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The path finally ended. You looked up.
A big old hotel was in front of you.

GREAT. JUST GREAT.
You were pissed off because your friend wasn't there. But at least you could ask how to come back home,information about the place, or sleep.

Entering in the hotel, you looked around. The place looked amazing in the inside, with beautiful red walls decorated with flowers and a chandelier in the roof.

There was a girl behind a desk, using a laptop.
She has bright blue hair with two pigtails and a white shirt with a big inverted rood.
You couldn't see the rest because of the desk, but you supposed that she was a pastel goth. Her laptop was violet with a white circle in the middle, crossed by 2 sticks.

-Weird...-you thought.

She looked at you, and then back to the computer, confused. Doing this a few time, she asked:

-Are you lost?-she said.-I never saw you here. Are you a new one?

-A new one?-you said, looking to the corridors, trying to see something.-What do you mean?

-Oh...nothing.-she looked away akwardly for a moment and then looked at you again.-Then, what do you want?

-Ehm...how do I get to the city?-you murmured, akwardly. You didn't want her to think you were lost, but she probably could help you.-The bus left me here...

-*sigh*-she focused on the computer for a moment.-Well, next bus comes tomorrow afternoon.

-Oh...-you stared at the ground.-I...guess I'll take a room.

She looked at you, with a shocked expression on her face.

-Well...-looking at each side of the room, she focused on you. Her behavior was scaring you.-I can give you a room, but you'll have to share it. All rooms are occupied right now.

-Share it?-you looked at her, scared.

-Yes. Share it.-her face was a mixture between fear and amusement.

What could you do? You didn't want to sleep with a stranger, but you DEFINETLY won't sleep out there.

-Well...I'll share one.-You said, questioning yourself as the words came out of your throat.

-Good!-she said cheerfully.-Now, what do you want? A boy, a girl or a monster?-a smile came across is face.

-A monster?!?-you screamed.

-What?! What's the problem?! You're racist?!?-her face became confused and slightly offended, like sharing room with a monster was totally normal.

-No, but...!-you didn't finished the question.-Just make sure I don't sleep with a serial killer.

-Ehm...well...(I can't promise anything but) sure, whatever.-she closed the laptop and grabed something under the desk.

She get up and handed you a key.

-Have fun.-she said, opening the front door.-Just wait here, I'll come back in a minute. I'm gonna call that stupid driver.-and closed the door.

You stood there, not knowing what to do.
You looked at the key. The number was...